Red Lipstick

〘 on-going 〙

Zayn and Diana

Follow them on their journey of forever or so she thought.

Queen of the Damned is a local bar downtown where she occasionally attends. It was awfully quiet and cold. The jukebox played music softly. Who comes to a bar at 6am? She does, of course. She always comes to clear her head and to flirt with the bartender. She never caught his name nor did she care. Her phone began to buzz, alerting her that she had a message, but she ignored it. "It's probably Rose," she muttered. "Another shot, please," she stuttered to the bartender as if she needed another shot. She was drunk and she didn't care.

Until Zayn Malik walks through the door.

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Contains: Mature Content; this includes, but not limited to, detailed sex scene, alcohol, drugs, inappropriate language, etc. *I will warn at the beginning of each chapter.*